« Watching her sleep, he silently joined the verb making love to the past, the present and, alas! In the future. »
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Albert Cohen
(Source unknown) |
Albert Cohen
(Source unknown)
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« Yes, Bach, Mozart, God, they always start with it. It's honest conversation, moral alibi. And fifteen days later, flying trapeze on the bed. »
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Albert Cohen
Belle du Seigneur |
Albert Cohen
Belle du Seigneur
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« Old age is a death by small pieces. »
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Albert Cohen
O vous, frères humains |
Albert Cohen
O vous, frères humains
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